NoGoodHood - Drip Trap lyrics

[Verse 1: Polo1YSN] Bread in my stack and I f**ed it up Bread in my stack and I got it back f**ing your hoe from the f**ing back All I really want is f**ing racks Give me some money and count a stack Flip me the pack and then get it back [?] [?] That styrofoam 22 posted, I am on the grove with NoGoodHood Smoking a bag filled with [?] Y'all really know we should Pull up on your hood Lay that b**h out Shoot out a hundred rounds Gun that n***a down You know what I'm talking 'bout Slide my white and my nose down Eat off Davinci plates All I eat is steak I just might sip on some drank I might just dab and I faint p**y n***a wanna think? Running up you think sweet And I'm gonna knock his a** out Like its fight night, I'm Mike Tyson, n***a I might just pull up a drank Simply dab and I faint I might just f** on your hoe I might just pull me a four Deelo 50 at the sto' [?] [Verse 2: Deelo] You'll get robbed on these roads [?] On these roads I done switched so many hoes I done finessed so many foes I done pulled so many fours I done pull up so many cause I know n***as posted at the sto' n***as posted up getting high We done whipped it up on these stove Where you from? We don't know you You get paid? Nah, for real n***as play with us we gonna pull light at still I've got blue [?] I've got blue faces, got red faces [?] We don't know you We don't f** with you new faces And we straight [?] with these f** n***as I can't do that, I only f** with real n***as Where you at? [?] with us So no we can't f** with [?] f** it, [?] [?] And never f** with us [Verse 3: Polo1YSN] I'm with LV rocking LV Popping double G's in some school buses I've got molly, I've got purp Bet that b**h gonna go to work My n***a [?] Matter fact free Billy Merk My n***a [?] Matter fact free Billy Merk Dabbing that b**h and I skirt Dipping and dabbing the verse Sipping on lean and I swerve I might just change up my words I'ma buy [?] Shooting the pistol I fly like a bird I am the sh** like a turd Geeking xanax that ain't mean sh** Geeking the purp, selling some weed I am up like an ATM Trapping and dabbing and I'm f**ing on Kim I'm on set, boy ringing I'm on fire, boy ringing Motorola get the screaming Trap phone still beeping